Showing posts with label museum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label museum. Show all posts

Thursday, December 12, 2013

Monday, June 15, 2009

dear spårvägsmuseet

I so love your 70's subway man. He's got a painted beard and Paris Hilton hair.

Or is he from the 80's? He loves tobacco, roxy music, depeche mode, paul simon and rolling stones.

Those were the days. When smoking on the job was a natural thing. As was reading. 

He's so set. Reading. Music. Tobacco. And he's making money, just sitting there. 

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Dear Spårvägsmuseet, again



















Dear Spårvägsmuseet, thanks for being the best place on earth to bring my kids to any given afternoon. The 7-year old plays happily with the 3-year old. The baby is blissfully happy, covered in mashed banana.

-the end consumer